I have to say that the owner of this body was indeed extremely well trained when he was a child, and Yang Hu used his mind to drive the power of the dragon elephant, pouring into the meridians and dantian, and spreading to the whole body, almost without the slightest hindrance.

The power of the dragon elephant that filled Yang Hu's whole body, along with the mantra he silently recited in his heart, tempered the internal organs, muscles, bones, skin and flesh in his body little by little, and with Yang Hu's vision, he saw another vibrant scene.

The muscles, muscles, bones, and internal organs in his body are changing with the mantra of the power of the dragon elephant, and a stream of air that Yang Hu can perceive is constantly kneading his whole body, as if he is being burned by fire.

But in the body, at this moment, it seems that an invisible sapling appears, absorbing all those fiery branches and trunks, unfolding vigorous vitality and blooming new shoots.

Feeling the sapling in his body, it began to grow, Yang Hu smiled, although the little seedling in his body was still very young, but he knew that from now on, he had stepped on the gate of the first layer of the power of the dragon elephant.

"Lao Tzu is about to be domineering and exposed. Yang Hu smiled, and when he got up, he found himself naked, shivered, picked up his armor and rushed back to the room.

After mixing in a pile of broken furniture for one night, Yang Hu, who walked out of the room the next day, became vigorous and domineering again.

The city lord's wife, who was tied up in the front yard by him, experienced a night of frost, although relying on the strength of the fourth order, did not show much weakness, but on her smooth forehead, a few strands of hair still hung down, and she looked a little desolate.

Yang Hu sneered, and stepped out of the courtyard with a hurry, and immediately two soldiers held two thick stacks of strands and sent them to him.

After flipping through a few records, Yang Hu snorted coldly: "It's all a bunch of bastards." Go and sue the people to escort me out, and I'm going to get all my stuff back. ”

The two soldiers put the records in their hands on the desk and hurried to inform their colleagues.

After a while, the forty-nine subordinates of the mansion were escorted out by the soldiers trembling all over, and some of them still had obvious traces of torture.

Yang Hu smiled at his subordinates and stood up: "Your good days are over. I took them and copied them for me. Get all their stuff back. I'll see how much they've hacked me over the years. ”

Yang Hu's trick is ruthless, some of these subordinates just took something home from his house, and now they want to compensate him for a home!

The soldiers who received the order of the city lord pushed their subordinates out of the city lord's mansion like wolves to carry out the order to pay the money, and hundreds of people left in an instant.

Yang Hu watched the soldiers walk out of the door, turned around and sat down again, picked up those confessions, and looked at them carefully.

It wasn't until noon that Yang Hu, who had been straightening his waist, put down the last confession, stretched his waist, and a grunt sounded in his abdomen.

Suddenly there was a sound in his ears, and Yang Hu turned his head to look.

Ma Fu Han'er, the only one in the mansion who was not implicated in theft and embezzlement, was squatting in front of the city lord's wife tied to the stone pillar, holding two steamed buns with a silk scarf in his hand, persuading Murong Yu to eat something.

Murong Yu, who was tied to the stone pillar, looked at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion with an expressionless face, there was no focus in his eyes, and he turned a blind eye to Ma Fu Han'er's persuasion.

Yang Hu smiled coldly and shouted at Han Er, "Han Er, come here." ”

Hearing the voice of the city lord, Han Er, who was full of silliness, looked back at Yang Hu, got up and walked over slowly.

Looking at the lightness of Han Er's steps, Yang Hu's eyes narrowed.

Which groom will walk on tiptoe and land silently? Yang Hu, who was born as the king of killers, saw his walking style, and would not know what kind of line Han Er was doing?

When Murong Yu married into Linzhou City, he and his maid Qian'er followed him all the way from Murong Family, because Yang Hu, a gentleman, and Murong Yu, a talented woman, this seemingly absurd marriage is related to the interests of the two families.

The two of them are more or less surrounded by eyeliner, which is easy to understand, but the Yang family's eyeliner is now falling half-dead on the stone pillar, while the Murong family's eyeliner is still alive.

In addition, the parents of the two families did not pay much attention to them, but just gave what should be given, what should be done, and did everything, and the two families almost no longer had contact with this seemingly abandoned Lincheng Prefecture.

However, the straw bale city lord didn't notice it before, this Han Er is still a master!

Yang Hu raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to Han Eryi, who walked in front of him, and asked him to sit down, and he laughed strangely: "I really didn't expect that there would be a master like you in my small city lord's mansion." ”

has actually been seen through by Yang Hu, Han Er is not pretentious, sat down calmly, and suddenly said to Yang Hu: "You shouldn't treat Da ...... like this To Madame. ”

Leaning back, Yang Hu laughed with an evil smile on his face, and his unbridled laughter caused Murong Yu, who was stunned, to also turn his head to look.

After laughing, Yang Hu leaned over on the desk and looked at Han Er, who was unmoved: "What did your eldest lady do to me, I think you know very well." You have seen what has become of my mansion. ”

Yang Hu smiled and waved his hand to Han Er: "Don't look cautious either." If I wanted to kill her, I would have killed her yesterday. You should understand the truth that you must first be inside when you go outside, I don't have much time to play this kind of game of backyard fire with your eldest lady. ”

His face became very fast, and immediately his face was full of ruthlessness, and the wolf-like gaze in his eyes stared at Han Er: "Lao Tzu has too many things to do." ”

As he spoke, he pushed a blank piece of paper in his hand in front of Han Er: "Put down the steel needle in your fingers, and write! Report a letter to your old lady, I believe that the third young master of your family will be very interested, I am crazy. ”

Han Er looked at the ruthlessness on Yang Hu's face, even if he had faced an enemy several times stronger than Yang Hu, he had never been afraid, and at this time he also felt a chill in his heart: Let me write a letter to the third young master to meet with the eldest lady, this waste city lord is going to kill everything!

Moving the two hands on his knees to the desk, Han Er opened his slender palms that did not look like grooms, and four two-inch-long steel needles fell crisply on the table and rolled a few times.

He bowed his head and said to Yang Hu in a deep voice: "I don't write. Madame has never been sorry for you. I've read that letter, and it's just some greetings from the third young master to his wife, although the words are a little thin. When the lady read it, she was very angry and returned the letter. ”

Yang Hu flicked the steel needle on the table with his fingers, smiled evilly, didn't answer Han Er's topic, but said another topic: "Two inches, entry-level means, the longer the steel needle, the more difficult it is to hide, and the most important thing after assassinating the enemy is to leave no trace." You're not at home yet! Be your dead soldier! Assassination isn't for you. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and wiped it from the desk, and after the palm, the steel needle on the table disappeared, and Han Er's face changed, and he stood up.

Yang Hu smiled evilly, and opened his five fingers at him, which was empty......

He flipped his palm over at Hanji.

The four two-inch-long steel needles were clinging to the back of his hand, and Yang Hu flipped his palm again, as if the steel needles were sucked by iron sucking, rolling up on the back of his hand strangely and falling in the palm of his hand.

Yang Hu casually threw the steel needle back on the table: "You say no, you don't have it." I believe what you say. ”

He waved his hand to Han Er and smiled lazily: "Go and untie her! Boom!"

Listening to the strange laughter of the city lord, Han Er felt a chill in his heart and didn't dare to say more, so he walked quickly to Murong Yu's side and untied the belt that bound her.

The city lord's wife, Murong Yu, was let go, but stood there staring at Yang Hu without moving.

Her coquettish face was covered by a frost, and if the anger in Murong Yu's eyes could burn Yang Hu, I am afraid that Yang Hu would immediately turn into a pile of ashes: "You don't believe what I said, but you believe what Ma Fu Han'er said?"

Yang Hu looked at the angry Murong Yu coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Er behind her and said with an evil smile: "Are you the same kind of person as him?" I would rather believe in his kind of person than believe in you. He is the kind of person who will not show off your Murong family's name and show off. will only stand behind you bullying garbage and silently pay for you. Someone who protects you until the end of your life. You don't deserve it. ”

"You're rubbish, moths. Phew!" Yang Hu looked at Murong Yu with disdain on his face, and spat heavily on the ground with a mouthful of phlegm.

Murong Yu's face suddenly became extremely pale, and the ten fingers of his slender hand under his long sleeves turned white.

Han Er's master, the elder who always smiled and bent over, and was born and died for the Murong family all his life, just to protect himself from dying under the enemy's sword, but I am not a garbage moth!

But he died because of himself!

Murong Yu trembled all over, the cold momentum that had just been condensed dissipated, and he lowered his head and walked into the back hall with a little lost soul.

Watching Murong Yu walk into the hall with cold eyes, the sneer on the corner of Yang Hu's mouth has not dissipated, it seems that her words have hit her quite miserably, but Murong Yu's face is so ugly for the first time.

Yang Hu's eyes flashed, he turned around and waved his hand to Han Er, signaling him to step back, and there was already a noise outside the mansion in his ears.

The soldiers are back!

Sure enough, the figure of Wait Han Er just disappeared into the corridor next to him, and hundreds of bandits were escorting those subordinates who had already been scared half to death, full of pots and pans, pulling ducks, chickens and pigs into the gate of the city lord's mansion.

They carried out Yang Hu's order very thoroughly, and really brought back all the valuable things of those subordinates.

Dozens of people threw the things on their bodies to the ground, and a small mountain suddenly rose in the courtyard of the city lord's mansion.

Several bold soldiers pushed each other and pushed the forward commander Qingkui out.

Qingkui, who was full of smiles, coughed dryly to strengthen himself, and walked up to Yang Hu with a smile on his face and saluted: "Lord of the city, the brothers have brought back the objects that the people have hacked." Emptied their entire home, you see?"

Looking at the messy things in front of him, an evil thought appeared in Yang Hu's heart, and a picture of burning, killing and looting also appeared in front of him.

He laughed evilly: "Actually, you families still have the potential to be bandits, so this should be your first battle!"